Little did Ye Dong know that killing three old monsters in order to protect his homeland would make him the focus of three major terrorist forces.
After cleaning up the battlefield in the dragon clan's secret realm, he entered the space of the Universe Sun and Moon Pearl. While healing his wounds, he controlled the sun and moon pearl to leave the Red Scale Palace quietly.
One day later, Ye Dong returned to Dakong Island smoothly.
After landing on the island, Ye Dong first went to the master's room. The master was boiling medicine. This time he used the Dragon-Tiger Chaos Cauldron given to him by Ye Dong. The medicinal soup brewed in the Chaos Cauldron was golden in color and had a certain color.
A faint fragrance wafted out.
In addition, there is a pot of medicinal soup simmering next to the Chaos Cauldron. The medicinal soup is blue-purple in color and has a strong medicinal flavor.
"Come back?" the master said without looking back.
"Well, I'm back." Ye Dong came to the master's side, reached out to take the medicine grinder, and skillfully crushed the herbs in the grinding trough.
"Who are these two pots of medicinal soup boiled for? By the way, master, don't tell me yet, let me guess." Ye Dong said with a smile: "I guess the medicinal soup in the Chaos Cauldron is boiled for my little uncle.
The medicinal soup in the pot is for the second master."
"You know it, but you still ask." The master knocked Ye Dong on the head angrily.
"Master, you once taught me, don't be ashamed to ask me." Ye Dong skillfully turned the medicine grinder with his hands and said with an innocent face.
"What you want to say is that you are not ashamed to ask questions." The master said angrily. After checking the heat, he poured the medicinal soup from the ancient small copper pot into a white porcelain bowl, and then threw the pot to Ye
winter.
Ye Dong took the copper pot, walked to the corner of the wall quickly, stretched out his hand and pulled a piece of grass rope, and suddenly a stream of clear spring flowed from the roof. Ye Dong washed the copper pot cleanly with the clear spring.
After placing the copper pot, Ye Dong took out the space ring from Lao Dao Ma Qingkong and handed it to the master.
"Master, this is the trophy I captured this time, and I will give it to you to hold the medicinal materials." Ye Dong smiled.
Although Zhong Daoquan's martial arts skills were mediocre, his spiritual consciousness was very profound. He put his spiritual consciousness into the space ring and felt it carefully, and his face was suddenly slightly surprised.
“This ring has so much storage space!”
"It's better if it's bigger. The master will store the medicinal materials in the future."
Ye Dong smiled and took out the bottle of elixir again and handed it to the master: "Master, this bottle of elixir is also given to you. I believe it will work wonders in your hands."
"By the way, there is also this book." Ye Dong also handed the "Xuan Dan Sutra" to the master.
"They are all trophies, and they are all given to you, master."
Zhong Daoquan took the elixir bottle and the book, opened the bottle cap and smelled it gently, his face changed drastically: "This elixir is not owned by the region at all, this elixir comes from the ninth level of the heaven..."
Ye Dong scratched his head and said with a sneer: "Really? It turns out that the Eight Views Palace is on the ninth level of the Heaven Realm? I really didn't know that."
Zhong Daoquan's face became more solemn than ever before. He stared into Ye Dong's eyes and asked, "Xiaodong, tell me, did you kill the Taoist from Bajing Palace?"
Ye Dong smiled bitterly and said: "Master, you guessed it right. I did kill an old Taoist from Bajing Palace. That old guy chased me over and over again, and almost caused Dakong Island to fall into catastrophe. Even if I didn't kill him this time,
If I meet him in the future, I will definitely kill him!"
Zhong Daoquan was startled, sighed, and said: "Kill him if he wants, but you must be more careful outside in the future. It is said that the Taoist priests in Bajing Palace are very vindictive. Judging from this scripture and this bottle of elixir, he was
The Taoist you killed should be a person of great status. I will keep these elixirs and this book for you, so that they will not be seen by others and cause any trouble."
Ye Dong nodded. Although the master was a little too cautious, he felt that what the master said was right.
As for the space ring, the master did not accept it. Ye Dong knew that the master was thinking about himself. After all, he brought back a few trophies. If they were all given to him, how would he face the third master and the junior master?
Uncle them.
"Bring this bowl of medicinal soup to the second child." Zhong Daoquan fanned the fire under the Chaos Cauldron and said to Ye Dong.
Ye Dong agreed, carried the medicinal soup out of the room, jumped lightly on the elevator, and went to the second master's room next door.
"Master, drink the medicine."
Ye Dong walked into the room. Dao was still lying flat on the bed. His right hand had just taken off the hilt of the sword. After hearing Ye Dong's voice, his entire tense body immediately relaxed.
Ye Dong didn't come home all day and night, and he worried about Ye Dong all day and night. When he finally heard Ye Dong's voice, his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
In fact, he knew Ye Dong was back from the moment Ye Dong landed on the island. However, he didn't know if the enemies chasing Ye Dong were still following him. Dao still held the long sword in his hand and his whole body was tense. If someone boarded without permission,
Island, he will definitely be the first to rush out.
Fortunately, Ye Dong finally returned safely, and his voice seemed to be unhurt. Although he was happy, his mood was a bit complicated.
This is the apprentice whom he once taught step by step. Now he has finally grown up, and his abilities have even surpassed his own.
"Master, let me help you get up and drink the medicine." Ye Dong gently placed the medicine soup on the table and turned to help the second master.
Dao's injuries were actually mostly healed, and he was able to take care of himself. However, he still let Ye Dong help him sit up.
"I'm fine now, why should I drink the medicinal soup?" Dao said angrily.
"Master, this medicinal soup contains mostly ingredients that nourish qi and nourish blood. It is very good for your body's recovery. You'd better drink it." Ye Dong picked up the bowl with a smile.
"I'll do it myself."
Tao reached for the porcelain bowl, raised his head, and drank the whole drink.
Bang!
He threw the porcelain bowl on the table, and the remaining liquid in the bowl splashed on the table.
Ye Dong quickly pressed down the bowl, took the rag on the table, and wiped the liquid on the table clean.
He took the rag to the wooden basin in the corner, washed the rag carefully with soap, and then put it on the clothesline by the window.
Two wet hands casually grabbed the clothes twice. Ye Dong came to the second master with a smile. He shook his hands like a magic trick, and with a cry, a bright red cloak appeared in his hands.
"Master, this cloak is a trophy I captured, and I give it to you." Ye Dong handed the cloak to the second master.
"This cloak..." Dao took the cloak and gently touched it with his rough hands. His eyes suddenly lit up: "This cloak is a bit special..."
"Master, I captured this cloak from an old demon of the demon clan. It is invulnerable and can evade water and fire. It is really a rare treasure." Ye Dong said with a smile.
